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Last week the Lord woke me up early one morning. For a very long time He was trying to get to a wound that I would not give Him access to until I went to a Christian women's meeting. The speaker began to share her story of abuse, and it was like the dam that protected this wound began to crack. When He woke me up, It was clear He was going to have His way. He brought to my mind Isaiah 1:18 “Come now, and let us reason together,” Says the Lord.
He said let's reason together so I began to tell Him I was angry. I was angry that I was violated by people I trusted. I was angry that I had no choice in having my innocence taken from me. I was angry that I was molested. After I had no words, I just began to weep. As I wept, I could feel God wrap His arms around me and it felt like He placed me in a cocoon. He was healing this place of brokenness. Then, I felt something break off me and He said to me "You were carrying that yoke too long." In my gratitude to the Lord. I wrote this song. I also decided to start a blog to share my testimony (www.unraveledandunveiled.com)
Picking Up The Broken Pieces
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
I'll bring it to you
What's eating me
What's hurting me
What's broken me
I'll bring it to you
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
They hurt me
They broke me
But you'll make me whole
Your picking up the broken pieces
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
My healer come heal me
No more denying you
I'll let you go deep
Remove even the residue of pain
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
Your picking up the broken pieces
Your picking up the broken pieces
Your picking up the broken pieces
© 2018 Sheneeza Volcov
www.unraveledandunveiled.com/
Last week the Lord woke me up early one morning. For a very long time He was trying to get to a wound that I would not give Him access to until I went to a Christian women's meeting. The speaker began to share her story of abuse, and it was like the dam that protected this wound began to crack. When He woke me up, It was clear He was going to have His way. He brought to my mind Isaiah 1:18 “Come now, and let us reason together,” Says the Lord.
He said let's reason together so I began to tell Him I was angry. I was angry that I was violated by people I trusted. I was angry that I had no choice in having my innocence taken from me. I was angry that I was molested. After I had no words, I just began to weep. As I wept, I could feel God wrap His arms around me and it felt like He placed me in a cocoon. He was healing this place of brokenness. Then, I felt something break off me and He said to me "You were carrying that yoke too long." In my gratitude to the Lord. I wrote this song. I also decided to start a blog to share my testimony (www.unraveledandunveiled.com)
Picking Up The Broken Pieces
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
I'll bring it to you
What's eating me
What's hurting me
What's broken me
I'll bring it to you
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
They hurt me
They broke me
But you'll make me whole
Your picking up the broken pieces
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
My healer come heal me
No more denying you
I'll let you go deep
Remove even the residue of pain
I am free, I am free
No longer can you have a hold on me
I'm free, I'm free
No more yokes on me
I'm free, I'm free
Your picking up the broken pieces
Your picking up the broken pieces
Your picking up the broken pieces
© 2018 Sheneeza Volcov
www.unraveledandunveiled.com/
